What day?

Bo Jiu was a little confused, shouldn't it be the birthday of the great god?

Since it's not a birthday, what other days will it be?

Qin Mo looked at the person in front of him and even the confusion that came out of his eyes, his brows twisted, and his voice was a little cold: "Confession." ”

"What confession?", Bo Jiu was still stunned when he heard it.

Seeing that handsome mixed-race face, he approached her a little closer, with a restless aura: "The thirtieth day of my confession to you." ”

The thirtieth day of the confession to her?

Bo Jiu was stunned, she didn't expect the great god to remember this kind of day.

But it's hard to answer.

But you can't leave it unanswered.

"Time flies so fast, at that time, Brother Mo, you were really ...... I'm afraid you're going to bend. ”

Bo Jiuyi smiled with a little evil, thinking that he still had the upper hand when he first met the great god, and now he can't help it.

Qin Mo looked at someone's beautiful eyes, and opened his mouth slowly: "Even if it is a bend, it will be broken by you, don't change the topic." ”

"Absolutely no diversion. Bo Jiu always felt that this posture was too dangerous, and if he didn't do it, he would be eaten by the great god, so he simply stood up straight, this time the great god should not do anything to her, and there are parents over there who stretch out their heads to look at this side from time to time, the great god is not a person without measure.

Qin Mo is indeed very measured, but... He glanced at the young man who was smiling like a fox, and said in a light tone: "Then when are you going to give me a name? Do you want to sleep like this all the time?"

Bo Jiu was choked by the words of the great god.

Give a name, sleep for nothing or something...

"I thought you'd remember, at least you'd give me something, but I didn't expect ......"

Suddenly, the voice in my ears seemed to sink.

Even standing there with that person seems a little unspeakably lonely?

I don't know why, Bo Jiu remembered what An Ying had said before, since he was a child, it seemed that he rarely received gifts from anyone, and he basically didn't look at those things at the birthday party.

She thought that like the great god, it should be very likable.

For example, she liked her very much, and she even gave him gifts at that time.

But in fact, after the two separated, she didn't know how he had grown.

An Ying said that he had an indifferent temperament, and even if he would celebrate his birthday, he was not interested in the things sent by his elders at all.

Probably because the great god is too smart, he will see the pros and cons between those upper class societies clearly.

In other words, he knew very well that the gifts that were given to him had various purposes.

Thirty days?

She didn't say much.

Thinking like this, she's really scumbag.

A domineering president can't do this to his own pets.

At least not so scummy.

Bo Jiu was a little weak-hearted: "Actually, I prepared, but I didn't remember the days." ”

"Oh?" Qin Mo grabbed his trouser pocket with one hand, raised his head, and those deep eyes made Bo Jiu unconsciously begin to wander his eyes.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows: "What have you prepared?"

Bo Jiu also knew that the great god must have seen that she was lying, and just wanted to confess.

At this time, Qin Mo opened his mouth again: "Give it to me tomorrow." ”

Is this giving her time to prepare?

After Bo Jiu understood what the great god meant, he immediately nodded: "Okay." "You can't really be a scumbag.

"I'm really curious what gift you'll give me?" Qin Mo said very slowly: "I shouldn't just buy something to deal with." ”

Bo Jiu: ...... The words of the great god completely blocked her way to go shopping for something, was it really not intentional?

Qin Mo looked at the young man's depressed face, and his mood was finally a little better.

In the end, he couldn't help it, turned his back, reached out and pinched someone's face: "You seem to be very embarrassed?"

Bo Jiu pretended to be stupid: "Don't be embarrassed." ”

Qin Mo smiled: "Really, see you tomorrow." ”

Bo Jiu responded with a hello, reached out and touched his pinched face, coaxing the great god to be happy is really a battle of wits and courage, and he has to know how to go down the steps.

Qin Mo paced forward, occasionally glancing back at someone who was following him, and the corners of his mouth quietly turned upward.

Standing aside, stretching his neck and watching for a long time, Chen Xiaodong's expression was the most entangled.

After all, there is still a distance between here and there, and it is impossible to hear what the young master and Qin Shao said.

However, in front of the two ladies, it should be a little more restrained.

The most important thing is not to let the goddess see anything.

Thinking of this, Chen Xiaodong glanced in the direction of An Ying with a weak heart.

An Yinghou's expression did not change, it should be that she didn't think about the young master and Qin Shao in that direction.

Chen Xiaodong didn't know that his speculation was completely wrong.

Seeing the two people walking back from a distance, An Ying opened his mouth: "These two children, it's true, there is something to whisper." ”

"Not really. He Honghua was still a little skeptical, but after hearing An Yinghou say this, she felt that it was nothing.

Probably the relationship is too good.

However, she has to talk to Nine for some time.

You don't have to pay too much attention to socializing with a decent child like Qin Mo.

and other boys, you still have to keep your distance.

Even if she is dressed as a boy on the surface, her family is still a girl.

He Honghua is still waiting, waiting until everything is settled, and when the right time comes, she will let her family resume women's clothing.

The day...... It should be almost there.

He Honghua thought that she had to work a little harder, and strive to get back everything she had lost back then.

It's just that...... Now that Nine's identity is so special, how to restore women's clothing must be thought about.

Everyone thinks differently.

What Bo Jiu was thinking about now was to give the Great God something.

Until the car that Qin Mo and An Ying were sitting in disappeared into the night, Bo Jiu didn't come up with a good idea.

What should I send?

Even when he was lying in bed, Bo Jiu was still thinking about this question.

In the lengthened Lincoln, after there was no one else, An Yinghou spoke more directly: "When you talked about the childhood sweetheart of Nine just now, you were jealous." ”

"Nope. Qin Mo took the mineral water bottle, raised his head and took a sip, there was indeed no sign from the side face, but there was a little: "Why don't I remember when I was a child." ”

Hearing this, An Ying unconsciously looked away, looked out of the car window, and said in a vague voice: "At that time, you were still young and didn't remember anything." ”

"Yes. Qin Mo was not obsessed with this question, his mind was not focused on this, but opened his mobile phone, found someone's avatar from WeChat, and typed a few words: "Don't forget to take a gift tomorrow." ”

Bo Jiu, who was lying on the bed, couldn't sleep even more after receiving this message, turned over and over for a while, and finally seemed to think of something, the corners of his mouth raised, stood up from the bed, and walked to the basement after her transformation.

At the moment when Bo Jiu entered, three pure white thin notebooks lit up at the same time, flashing silver icons, just like scenes often played in blockbuster movies.

If it was something she made herself, the great god might like it...

Follow this line of thought.

Bo Jiu opened the game official bar, found the video of their team's game, moved the mouse, saved, edited, edited, and edited......

Operationally, these things are not very complicated.

But it's very time-consuming.

If you want the camera to have a sense of story, you have to find the picture little by little.

Outside the window, the night was getting darker.

Bo Jiu, who was sitting in front of the computer, put his left hand on the keyboard, and clicked the mouse with his right hand, messy with a beautiful silver hair, without the slightest intention of stopping......

The Qin family.

The lights don't go out.

This is characteristic of the compound of the military district.

Military personnel and patrols standing guard can be seen at all times.

An Ying stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, looking at the swaying poplars, full of worries.

Not because of it, just because today in the car, her son asked her questions......

When Mama Zhang saw it, she brought a cup of tea over: "Madam, did you have a bad conversation with Mrs. He today?"

"Of course not. When An Ying laughed, she still had pear blossom dimples: "Sister He is very refreshing, and she doesn't forget her roots, now there are few people who are in business, and they can still maintain this appearance, not comparing and not deceiving themselves, women are weak, mothers are strong, and nine have a good mother." ”

Zhang's mother smiled: "It seems that the rumors are not necessarily credible." ”

"It's not credible at all. An Ying lowered her head and took a sip of tea, and the contemplation between her eyebrows did not dissipate.

Zhang's mother was puzzled: "That lady ......"

"Mother Zhang, what did you say Mo'er went through at the beginning to lose a memory. ”

This question of An Ying Hou has become a taboo in this family almost since then.

Zhang's mother is not easy to answer, and she doesn't know how to answer.

No one can forget the young master who got off the private jet with blood on his fingers.

At that time, the young master's thoughts were already in turmoil......

An Ying also knew that she couldn't get an answer, so she took a deep breath and said, "Now that he has started to contact criminals again, Zhang's mother, I'm worried that the previous things will happen again." ”

"Madam, don't worry, there are nine young people here this time, no. ”

After An Ying heard this, she laughed again: "You're right. ”

Once you figure something out, you will gradually let it go.

This is true no matter who it is.

And what can't be let go of is always an unknown injustice.

in the club.

Rao Rong looked at a news screenshot, held the mouse's hand, and followed.

It was an old piece of news about a million cash embezzlements from a police officer's house.

Because of the relationship between black and black, the police did not end well.

Rao Rong never believed this news from beginning to end.

He wanted to make a name for his father.

As a young man, he tried many methods.

Hit a wall again and again.

The expulsion from the club, and then the final discouragement.

Rao Rong wanted to know who had killed his father and why the million was in his house.

Only by relying on the strength of that person.

That's the reality.

Reality forced him to bow his head......

"Captain. Lin Shentao rubbed his eyes, turned on the light, and his head was messy: "Still thinking about this game?"

Rao Rong closed the page, then stood up and let out a faint hum.

Lin Shentao scratched his shortcomings: "It's that the team as a whole can't keep up with you, in fact, I thought before that if the captain went to other teams, it would definitely be better." ”

"Nothing. Rao Rong walked up to him and glanced at the face with the red mark: "Go to sleep." ”

"Oh. Lin Shentao agreed, but the nonsense continued: "Qin Mo, that guy has been playing differently than before since he was with Little Spades, he is sharp and shameless, he is anti-wild and addictive, and he can't prevent it." ”

Hearing this, Rao Rong paused and paused: "In the earliest days, he played like this, but later changed, the hand injury was one thing, the identity of the captain of the Imperial League, so that his first reaction was to take care of the overall situation, but he was less sharp, until the Z of spades appeared...... Today's Imperial Alliance is very strong. ”

It's a pity that he can no longer compete with the other party in a dignified manner.

Rao Rong did not tell Lin Shentao this sentence.

The night went on.

The best international hotels in Jiangcheng are often occupied by successful people from all over the world.

William's Chinese is not as precise as his son's.

Fortunately, his son translated all the remarks on the Internet into English and gave him a word, and said that he would fly to Jiangcheng in the next two days.

I have to say that after William saw some comments, he was a little hesitant.

Do you want to invite this teenager or not?

He himself is the kind of person who looks down on him for the sake of fire and has no bottom line.

But this Chinese boy named Nine is too much in line with the image in his mind, and it is a pity to give up.

But as a director, I have to consider the all-round nature of the crew.

Let's put it first and see if we can find anyone else in Huaxia......

William glanced at the comments on the Internet again, shook his head, and closed the computer rather regretfully.

At this time, Bo Jiu was still sitting in front of the computer, grinding the last bit of something, his eyelids were a little heavy, taking a bottle of mineral water and taking two sips before continuing.

It's almost clear that the day is coming.

Bo Jiucai stood up, pressed his neck back and forth with one hand, raised his hand and glanced at his watch, ready to search for the last bit of material on Shangguan's micro search and add it.

It's just that what Bo Jiu didn't expect was that he would receive a private message from Sister Turtle.

"I have a reluctant request, I want you to help my friend, the next duel is going to be against the Shonan team, I know you're busy, but this matter, I've thought about it for a long time, only you can help my friend. ”

This is the first one.

The second is very long.

"My friend is an Internet writer, and now she is very depressed, I can't find a way to help her, it's been so many days, three months, she not only lost what she originally wrote, but also was bitten back by the infringer, saying that she was hype, in fact, in this circle, many original creators will encounter infringement, but what is chilling is that everyone never cares, and some people even say that those who plagiarize are idle and boring. Yes, they don't care, how much energy will it take to write a book, the infringer plagiarizes, carries, and doesn't count after the same adaptation, it's obviously an author, and he has to build a group of fans, and after taking away the story framework of the whole book, he will bite the original author back, and even reverse black and white, the darkest and weakest thing is that many people are standing by her side, and even began to brush up on the topic......"